Jake was seventeen years old and 5'7. He has brown eyes and a very muscular body. His brown hair down passed his shoulders. His skin was tan. He was lying on his bed thinking about what his father had said the day before. Billy called up the stairs after Jacob got home from school. Jacob ran downstairs "yeah dad?"

"Sit down for a minute" Billy said in a calm voice. Jacob sat on the blue sofa. "Jake I found a great place for us to move to. It's a big house on the LA PUSH reservation. So pack your things and we'll move…that is if you want to." Jake looked wide-eyed "dad you can't be serious?!" Billy patted Jacob's shoulder "unless you want to stay. Take a few days to think about it"

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Jacob walked downstairs calmly smiling. "Hey dad I was thinking I think it's a good idea I mean it's time for a change. Billy smiled "okay Jake start packing." Jake ran upstairs and packed his things. He was soon done packing and turned on the television. He soon fell asleep.